I've been meaning to do this for sometime.
At last the perfect place to vent my spleen, comment on the sublime and the ridiculous and let my mind roam. Unfortunately, having spent last night passed out on the sofa, I was attempting to watch Once Upon a Time in America, I am far too knackered to do anything really constructive.
Why is it that all the films you want to see start at stupid o'clock in the morning?
You then attempt to watch them, only to fall asleep at some crucial point and so miss the ending and never get around to watching it again as you have seen the first hour.
I should probably start with who I am, but since I will probably be the only person who ever reads this I can't be bothered. If someone else is reading this, you can read keep reading and make your own mind up at some point in the future.
I'll post more later once I've had a decent cup of tea and a large piece of cake.
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